The Lost City

And they sang a song
To fill the voids where pain consumed them
They fell in unison
Unstricken by fear
But let their souls be humbled
And they sang a song
With the perfect tune
Lungs full with the waves of the blue
Exploding in their chests
They still sang
The song of sorrow
Bitter sweet longing for tomorrow
A day they’d never see again
Fallen peacefully unbroken but on broken land
They sang their last breath
As their world around them gave in
The ground crumbling beneath them
Still singing linked hand and hand
Angelic voices unmoved
As everything they knew disappeared
And they sang
They sang of peace for the future
And love into the wind
That would circulate for centuries
And they sang as they ascended into consciousness
They sang proud and unapologetically
They sang to the enemy
In which that had landed them here
Now Fading away
Not permanently but into heaven
They sang and belted out the souls of
starseeds and indigos
And they sat in the stars amongst the universe
Patiently waiting
And they sang
To never forget peace
They sang for the healing of you and me
Centuries before we ever existed
And they sang a song
No they are not lost
But exactly where they belong
In the deep dimensions of space
Where time doesn’t exist
They just BE
And whispers of their inner peace resonate within me
And So I speak their existence into reality
And give birth to their peaceful truth
And They sing thru me
Life to the lost city

Poem By: Tiffany (Melanin Gypsy) Parker

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